The wife dominates the workplace, and the president takes care of the baby

Chapter 22 Bitter and Sweet

Yan Qing unlocked the door, and first put the delicate paper bag he was carrying on the shelf in the entrance.

She took off her high heels and put on fluffy slippers, which felt comfortable on her feet and let her relax.

However, the house was silent.

"Auntie? Runrun?" She tried to shout, but no one responded.

She took out her phone and checked the time. It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon. No wonder no one was there. Auntie probably took Runrun downstairs to play.

Yan Qing still felt a little swollen and light-headed.

She entered the bedroom, unbuttoned her jacket, changed into her formal clothes, and washed her face in the bathroom. The cold water on her face made her more awake.

There were still drops of water on his face, Yan Qing looked at the person in the mirror, his forehead was wet, his face was as beautiful as peaches and plums, but his eyes were not as firm as before, they flickered with hesitation, and there was a sense of vulnerability.

She stood in front of the mirror for a long time, and suddenly stretched out her hand to pat her cheek, feeling a little painful, it was true.

This is reality, how could it be, how could it be Yan Huaiwen.
This turned out to be true!
Yan Qing smiled at the mirror, her eyes were crooked, and her long eyelashes were shaking slightly.

But with a smile, hot tears fell down, the teardrops were bigger than those on his face, and more bitter.

And those eyes, which had been washed by tears, glowed with light again.

"What kind of fate am I? Did I really save the galaxy in my previous life?" She really thought so.

Yan Qing began to recall the scene half an hour ago.

Yan Huaiwen personally drove her home. Along the way, he was more like a friendly friend. He didn't act out of bounds, and didn't ask her too much, but gave her enough time and space to think about it.

Moreover, I went to a restaurant on the way, and like a magic trick, I took out a lot of exquisite small lunch boxes when I came out.

"This is a private restaurant, and their boss is the chef. He spends half a year traveling around, tasting delicious food, and only runs the restaurant for the remaining months. It just opened yesterday."

Thinking of what it cost to get this "just right" appointment, he felt a little headache.

"The food and desserts here are good. I wanted to take you there today to have a taste."

He paused, hiding his emotions, "I'll go another day."

Along the way, almost all Yan Huaiwen took the initiative to find topics.

"Is it the neighborhood in front?"

Yan Qing looked at the familiar street scene outside, her residence was at the intersection ahead, "That's right, just stop by the side of the road."

He followed her request and the car slowly pulled over to the side of the road.

Before getting out of the car, Yan Huaiwen turned sideways to help her unbuckle her seat belt.

The distance between the two was extremely close, so close that she could see herself reflected in the other's eyes, her eyes were dull, and she looked sluggish.

But Yan Huaiwen looked at her with deep and seductive eyes, and his tone was soft and coaxing.

"I will respect your choice, so, Yan Qing, don't be afraid of me, and don't leave again, okay?"

Like a little ostrich, she shrugged her shoulders and nodded.

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Looking back on this scene, Yan Qing regained her sanity and realized what she had missed.

She covered her face, very dissatisfied with her performance!

Yan Qing went out from the bathroom, lay down on the soft bed, her mind was like a movie projector, replaying what happened today.

She pulled off the quilt and put it on her head. Thinking of her reaction today, she really didn't want to face it.

Why tremble.

Why did she shake off the hand that was reaching out to her, Yan Qing blamed herself for not being up to date.

She clearly loves him so much.
I don't know why, when she heard that sentence that was similar to a confession, Yan Qing's first reaction was not the ecstasy of getting what she wanted, but she began to be confused whether she was in a dream or in reality.

She subconsciously refused to believe it was true, because she often heard this sentence in her dreams.

In the dream, even more beautiful and sweet than what happened in reality.

Yan Huaiwen hugged her from behind, rubbing his ears and temples together, talking forever.

But in the next moment, the world was turned upside down.

That scene would become the back view of Yan Huaiwen and Yun Heng leaving hand in hand, while she was left alone.

Otherwise, Yan Huaiwen showed a painful expression, accusing her of being an illegitimate daughter who destroyed his family, and shamelessly having unethical feelings for him.

After she knew that she was not Yan Xiurong's biological daughter, she rarely dreamed of the latter dream.

As for the previous dream, after she returned to city B, she dreamed more and more times.

Yan Qing's feelings for Yan Huaiwen, in more than 1000 days and nights, from anticipation to despair, and then a little bit of resurrection, this process, for Yan Qing, was actually a great torture.

Because those happiness are all imagined by her. In reality, this is a grand and secret secret love of her own, and what she endures is more pain and struggle.

Bitter than sweet.

This is like a child who has never tasted sweetness, suddenly his mouth is pinched, and the freshly picked honey is poured down his throat.

It is difficult for people to accept for a while, they will be afraid, and they will subconsciously want to escape.

Yan Huaiwen was the sweetness she dreamed of, and those words of wanting to pursue herself were like honey to her.

This honey appeared too fast and too fast, it will inevitably make her feel frightened.

Yan Qing was thinking at that time, is it true that after these words, there will be greater suffering waiting for her.

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"Click!"

It was the sound of the door lock being opened, and the chirping children's voice instantly filled the empty room, and also brought back Yan Qing, who was stuck in the memory.

No matter how much pain you have experienced in the past, life now is sweet.

However, she had to think carefully about how to explain her weird state to Yan Huaiwen.

I have to tell him frankly that I have a child, although I don't know if he can accept the fact that I am a single mother.

You must tell him without reservation and without concealment, and put the right to choose in his hands.

"Come back, drink water and eat fruit." A childish voice sounded.

"Yes, let's come back to drink water and replenish water. Runrun is really good. He drank up such a large glass of water." The aunt raised the empty water bottle and interacted with Runrun lovingly.

"This charming little baby, guess who I am?"

Yan Qing suddenly appeared in the living room. She deliberately covered her face with a pillow and changed her voice.

When Runrun heard the voice, it took only a few seconds to know who the person in front of him was. He struggled to get off the trolley, and ran all the way to Yan Qing.

She squatted down and caught Run Run who rushed towards her arms like a small cannonball.

"Mama, you're back, big plane, big train."

With an excited face, Runrun looked at her with bright eyes. He still remembered the "big cake" his mother drew for him before.

Yan Qing was a little embarrassed, it turned out that this passionate swoop was for the toys, not for herself.

　This feeling has been rooted in her heart for too long, so Yan Yan has a stress disorder, and she will get better.

　　Believe in love, believe in the power of lover~
　　Runrun: Aunts, ask for tickets, please collect**

　　
　
(End of this chapter)